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chevy woods - the race (freestyle) lyrics

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[intro]
taylor gang sh-t
4800 sh-t
i be back on that sh-t

smokin that dope
money
let’s get it

[verse 1]
my b-tch thick she got cake everyday
ain’t ’bout money stay the f-ck up out my way
you be trolling stay the f-ck off my page
bread winner n-gg- free cam vigates

f-ck the feds they was trying to tap my phone
popped a xanny now she can’t make it home
i’m a player hit up lay-ups like jerome
two or three joints now i’m in my zone

f-ck the cops load bricks b-tch i’m gone
macaulay culkin home invasion home alone
big dog sh-t i put the whip on chrome
you be tweakin’ b-tch you made as f-ck she chose

she too sloppy n-gg- come and get yo hoe
no olympics they just runnin up with that pole
taylor gang sh-t you know just how i go
(brr brr brr brr) what you need n-gg- h-llo (h-llo)

b-tch f-ck the talkin i’m just tryin’ to feed your face
diamonds dancin’ b-tch watch em through the mace (brr brr)
early morning you be wakin’ up too late (early)
stk good steak on my plate (ah)

b-tch f-ck the talkin i’m just tryin’ to feed your face
diamonds dancin b-tch watch em through the mace (brr brr)
early morning you be wakin’ up too late (early)
stk good steak on my plate (ah)

[outro]
taylor gang sh-t. haha
woop woop. you know how i mean b-tch. 4800
wanna feed your face. diamonds dancin’ b-tch watch em through the mace. hahah

- chevy woods lyrics

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